It is so cold, Eleanor thought childishly; I will never be able to sleep again with all this noise coming from inside my head; how can these others hear the noise when it is coming from inside my head? I am disappearing inch by inch inti this house, I am going apart a little bit at a time because all this noise is breaking me; why are the others frightened?
— Jul 27, 2024 04:48AM
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